I swung a sword at Hogwarts

Malfoy was full of resentment. A voice appeared in his head, asking why he had to watch that Muggle wizard enjoy himself. A noble pure-blood should not suffer like this.

Malfoy's anger level soared, and he couldn't stand it after being knocked out again.

Taking out his wand, Malfoy cast a spell at the annoying Whomping Willow.

Just as the spell was about to hit the Whomping Willow, an Shield Charm appeared in that place.

One layer of the Iron Armor Spell was directly shattered, and the second layer blocked the attack.

The Whomping Willow was enraged, and this time its branches were faster and more ferocious.

Malfoy was unable to dodge and was about to be hit.

Seeing this, John took out his wand and used a levitation spell to drag Malfoy back.

Seeing that he still had anger and rage on his face, John applauded and praised: "This time the power is greater than last time, keep up the feeling just now."

John was testing the extent to which emotions affect the power of spells. Just now, after Malfoy was angered, the power of the spell increased by half.

Although this emotion affects the accuracy, the increased power is considerable.

John took out a pen and wrote on his notes. He glanced at the still angry Malfoy and said speechlessly, "You asked me to train again."

Malfoy knew that John was improving his strength, but he still couldn't control it.

Normally at this time, John would just need to use a sleeping spell on him.

"Well, it's time to go to bed again."

Without giving Malfoy a chance to react, John cast a sleeping spell on his face, making Malfoy sleep like a baby.

Ask Goyle and Crabbe to take Malfoy back. The two were used to Malfoy falling asleep from exhaustion every day.

After scribbling something in his notebook, John closed it and stuffed it into his bag.

"Anger is good, but use it sparingly. Draco's emotion lasted longer this time."

If this continued, John felt that one day Malfoy would get too into the role and attack him.

Although it was a pity, John still planned to terminate it temporarily.

He didn't know that his every move was being watched by someone.

Snape's eyes were gloomy, and he found Dumbledore.

...

"Dumbledore, you should take care of John Wick."

In the headmaster's office, Snape no longer had that sarcastic look on his face, but instead his tone revealed anger.

"What's wrong Severus?"

Dumbledore looked up from the table and was a little surprised to see Snape like this.

"He's gaining power bit by bit, don't tell me you didn't know that, Dumbledore."

As a former Death Eater, Snape saw the shadow of another person in John.

The same extraordinary talent, the same handsomeness, the same ability to seduce those around them.

John Wick.

This boy is a carbon copy of that guy except for his bloodline.

There was something crazy in his voice, gloomy as if he had been fished out of water.

"He is following the example of the You-Know-Who. He will not settle for mediocrity. Slytherin is the best proof of this. In just one school year, he has made Slytherin his own."

Seeing how agitated he was, Dumbledore said in a calm voice, "Calm down Severus, he's just a child."

"Voldemort was once just a child!" Snape said word by word, even saying the person's name.

He's worried, John Wick.

Snape showed a sarcastic look on his face and said in a sarcastic voice: "Don't tell me you don't know what he is doing. He was exposed to the dark arts in his first year. He was patient and showed his ambition. Even Draco Malfoy is now subservient to him."

"Dumbledore, we all know what this means, the Slytherin heir, how do you know he's not?"

"Severus!"

Dumbledore's expression turned serious, which calmed Snape down a bit.

"It's a serious allegation, you know."

With wise eyes fixed on the sword of Gryffindor, Dumbledore said softly, "I believe John Wick will not become that person. He is different. He has family, friends, and... love."

Snape had calmed down by now. He looked at Dumbledore coldly and his voice returned to normal.

"I hope you're right and we don't have another Dumbledore."

He left after he finished speaking.

Dumbledore was left alone in deep thought.

Voldemort was a thorn in Snape's side, as he killed Snape's beloved.

Dumbledore knew all this, and he understood it too.

When Voldemort was in his second year, he was not as good as John. The people around John were all strong because they were close to him. They had no bloodline, only strength.

This is like being another person.

Dumbledore looked at the Sword of Gryffindor and sighed, "I hope it is you, John."

He once opened the Gryffindor Chamber of Secrets. If it weren't for Harry, Dumbledore couldn't think of anyone better than John.

If it was John, then he wouldn't be the next Voldemort.

Snape was right, there is no second Dumbledore in the wizarding world.

They couldn't afford a third Dark Lord.

...

John didn't know yet that Snape and Dumbledore had a quarrel because of him.

He was opening an envelope which had been delivered by an owl.

But after the owl delivered the message, it looked like it was about to die of exhaustion.

The mark on the envelope was something John had never seen before: a bat holding a sword.

The address is Durmstrang.

When it was opened, there was a letter and something similar to a scale inside.

"Fire dragon scales?"

Opening the letter, John saw a line of flowing handwriting.

"I'm here to find you."

"Why does this thing feel like a threatening letter?"

John fell into deep thought, could it be a prank by the Weasley twins?

He noted the sender's name, Heinrich Edgar.

The name took him right back to that day in summer vacation when he and Furong fell into the forest.

The Durmstrang student who duelled with him.

"Find me?"

If you think about it carefully, you haven't done anything to anger the other party, so why would they send you a threatening letter?

"Forget it, don't worry about it."

John, who couldn't figure it out, simply gave up thinking about it and went to the Room of Requirement.

John held the new parchment in his hand, and he wanted to try to see if he could replicate the Marauder's Map.

This thing is the work of students. Logically speaking, no matter how high the alchemy level is, there is a limit.

Level 3 alchemy should be able to do it.

There is not much use in replicating it, I mainly want to learn how to use the trace thread in it.

This Marauder's Map can mark the people who enter Hogwarts, and it contains magic similar to the Trace Thread.

John had extracted the trace thread before and had some understanding of it.

The four people who were able to combine the two and create a map are truly geniuses.

Inside the Wishes-Granting House, John first added an ingredient to the Felicia Potion.

The preparation of the Fuling agent is almost finished and it is estimated that it will be completed before the start of the next semester.

John was also going to enter the Slytherin Chamber at that time.

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Chapter 81 Seeds of Doubt and Pansy's Love

school clinic.

"Harry, you are wrong."

Hermione retorted to Harry, she was a little angry: "How can you doubt John, he is our friend, and he is a Muggle himself."

Even Ron thought Harry's idea was crazy, this was John Wick.

It was he who single-handedly eliminated people's fear of the Slytherin heir, and it was he who saved the Gryffindor students and drove away the basilisk.

How could Harry have suspected John?

Seeing that his friends didn't believe him, Harry expressed his guess: "Think about it, who was the first to discover the basilisk? It was John."

"What's so strange about this? If it weren't for John, you would have been regarded as a cat murderer by Filch." Hermione's cat face was puffed up angrily.

Harry shook his head and said seriously, "What about the second time? John came out with the basilisk and was photographed by Colin. During the time when Colin went to call the professor, no one would know what happened between him and the basilisk."

Ron felt that this made some, just some sense.

"Think about it, why was John not seriously injured by such a dangerous creature as the basilisk? He just took a nap in the hospital and he was fine."

Hermione disagreed, "Maybe John is strong enough."

"Yes, he is indeed powerful. He defeated Slytherin alone. Don't you think these periods are too coincidental?"

Remembering how he had asked Malfoy for some unknown reason, Harry began to doubt John.

He said: "John often disappears, and no one knows where he has gone. Every time the basilisk appears, John's prestige becomes higher, as if..."

"It's as if this is done deliberately to gain prestige for John, right? Harry, you are absolutely wrong, John is a Muggle wizard, and Slytherin will not look for Muggles!"

Hermione added angrily, her whiskers looking like they were about to jump up.

"What if he's not?" said Harry.

Hermione was stunned, and Ron asked in surprise: "Are you saying that John is not a Muggle wizard?"

Harry said with wisdom in his eyes, "Maybe there is a Squib in John's family, then he is not a Muggle wizard but a half-blood, and you see, Malfoy is his friend, and Malfoy hates Muggle wizards the most."

Hermione wrinkled her nose and said, "You're just speculating, Harry, you need to calm down."

Ron nodded in agreement, thinking that Harry might be too tired.

Seeing that his friends didn't believe him, Harry felt helpless and a little irritated.

There was a voice in his head that kept telling him that John was the heir.

During the duel club, John's vertical pupils made Harry even more suspicious.

The seeds of doubt had been planted in Harry's heart, and he became more wary of John.

...

John sneezed, touched his nose, and asked curiously, "There's no wind either?"

Glancing at the two pieces of parchment on the table, John tapped them with his fingers.

"I solemnly swear that I have no ill intentions!"